Dust
Thursday, 03 November 2005
By Chato
What your hopes turn into. Dust
J_ustice is
O_nly in the
H_earts of the
N_aive who live in
H_ard and evil times, but
O_ur spirits cling to
W_ords of some promised
A_mnesty that is soon
R_eplaced by
D_ust
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